Create with Kim!

This is the philosophy I am working on. The benefits of the cold, outweigh the cold itself. Meaning all this time under covers is really allowing me to plot my future and the stored energy will allow me to burst forth with direction and purpose. Yet I am worried of the inherit fog that clouds a brain in such cold environs. The  Kleenex mounds are like storm cells of  Cumulonimbus. It took me hours to compose this paragraph. And no you won’t be seeing a photo of me or my storm cell today. Mike is staying upwind. If I spot his camera I am blowing out of here to Grand Marias.